You Give Dog A Bad Name
So, last week, my brother-in-law bought two Shih Tzus (see
photo above) for his kids, and my sister (the wife) immediately asked us for
names for the puppies, even putting up prize money to whoever could give the
best, most-inspired names. And I naturally joined, but alas, I could only suggest
two worn-out dog names: Floyd and Bono, names I’ve already given to my previous
dogs. I don’t know, names have always been my Achilles’ heel. When I write, I
always find it extremely difficult to name my characters. It’s always easier for
me to write short stories or novels than think of a name for a character. I
remember writing a 40-thousand-plus words erotic novel based on nonchalant Facebook
comment (“I once got obsessed with a nude model in one of our painting sessions...")
in ten days, while I need eleven days to name a character. Lol.
I’ve also quickly written several 20-thousand-plus words
romance novels and other stories just based on song titles, newspaper articles, love advice
columns, anecdotes from friends
and acquaintances or on quotes.
But naming a character, it would often take me two eternities
to name one and even then, I am never satisfied with the names I’ve chosen. So
naturally, my names for the Shih Tzus weren’t chosen. And guess who won? My
sister’s 9-year old daughter. And the names she gave their puppies?
Oreo and Milo. Which, in fairness, are kinda cute.
But still, I think the contest was rigged. Lol.
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